A brunette was being dragged, kidnapped by his friends as he whimpered in protest as they approached a large house with decorations and fake blood all over. His green, hazel eyes filled with anxiety and tears. "Guuyss! N-no! I won't go in-" He protested once more, but was cut off when one of his friends put a hand over his mouth
"Hush...it's just a haunted house." A girl murmured. "Bryan, why are you being such a baby?" Bryan, the boy that was on the verge of tears, glared. "You know how bad I an with haunted houses..." "You're thirteen...not a three year old. Just so we're clear, I'm NOT holding your hand like last time." Matty did her best to not giggle as her friend of six years fell silent and blushed. Two boys- whom were Alex and Alan- giggled. "Cute~" The two said in unison, and looked on as their friend blushed more. Taking this as a chance, Matty grabbed Bryan by the wrist and dragged him inside the haunted house. He hit her but like always it didn't work as he went with Matty, Alex and Alan to explore many scares and creepy rooms the haunted housed had to offer.
Bryan looked around the room with wide eyes. There was fake blood everywhere as men laid on the floor in random places. "M-matt..." "Not holding your hand." With a frown he started to walk. Since he wasn't looking, he yelped when one of the people on the floor grabbed his ankle. "Gotcha-OW!" Bryan had kicked the man in the face, got free, and ran into his friends. Their eyes were wide. "Why...why did you kick him?" Alex asked as he tried to hold in his laughter. "Dead people should be dead..." Bryan hid his face with his hands as the "dead" guy walked out of the room angrily. The other men on the floor laughed hysterically as Bryan ran into the next room.
Alex, Alan, and Matty laughed and followed him. "Good job, Bryan. You showed the dead guy who's boss!" She was, of course, being sarcastic. "You'll never let me live that down will you?" Bryan sighed shakily and frowned. "Nope~!"